Page 14 of Accidental Baby Daddy

“You can still do that?” she gasped.

“Lots of practice,” I mumbled, and she frowned and kissed me again, hungrier, more possessive. God, it was like we were teenagers again, except her body was fuller, her kisses more confident.

This was what it would have been like if it hadn’t all gone to hell. Pleasure ran up and down my spine and I grew fully hard in my jeans, my cock rubbing against the material uncomfortably.

I took off her bra and threw it on the floor, watching her breasts fall into my hands. I rubbed my thumbs across her nipples, and she let out a long moan, arching her back and pressing herself closer to me.

“Jesus,” I whispered. “I forgot how stacked you are.”

“I haven’t forgotten how big you are,” she teased, and she put her hand on my waistband, unbuttoning my jeans and pulling me out of my underwear.

Her small hand wrapped around my base, and I thrust into it, groaning against her neck, kissing her there until she moaned.

“Oliver, please,” she pleaded. I was never capable of saying no to her and this time wasn’t any different.

I took offher skirt and panties and slid my fingers between her legs, pressing my face against her neck as I pushed a finger into her. I started with one, and then quickly added another, and she rocked her hips against my hand eagerly.

Everything was so familiar, and yet so different. It was intoxicating and also confusing. Like having a blind date with your best friend.

Cursing as my cock ached, I pulled her breasts out and popped them into my mouth, sucking slowly as I looked down at her.

Her green eyes went dark with desire as she spread her thighs, lying back on the bed and showing me herself. She had a trimmed landing strip but was otherwise bare and glistening.

As I watched, she dipped her fingers into her wetness, opening herself for me, biting her lower lip.

“Look at you,” I mumbled. “My girl.”

So many memories swirled in my mind. I felt a swoop of déjà vu as I looked at her most intimate self. Would she still feel the same way wrapped around my cock? Would she still make the same sweet noises as I fucked her?

I kicked off my jeans and underwear and covered her with my body. I took a beat to look into her eyes, trying to figure out if she really wanted this or was just feeling rejected and using me.

“What?” she asked me, worry furrowing her brow.

“Nothing,” I said, pressing into her slowly. “It’s just been a long time, and yet, it feels like yesterday.”

She bit her lip as I parted her gently. She gasped as I rocked my hips slowly. She closed her eyes and whispered my name as I sheathed myself fully within her.

It was like coming home. It was like Christmas, andbirthdays, and climbing back into your own bed after a long vacation. She felt like all those things and more as I tried to hold still, resisting the urge to start pounding into her seeking my release.

“Oliver,” she gasped, wiggling beneath me in invitation. “Oh my God you feel good. I forgot you were this good.”

It was all I could do not to come immediately. I couldn’t stop looking at her face, into her eyes. The green in them seemed more pronounced, somehow, and they were bright and shining.

She felt like heaven, and I couldn’t help thrusting in and out of her before she was used to me. I tried to slow myself down to help her to get comfortable, panting a little with the effort to hold back.

She wrapped her legs around me, pressing closer. “Don’t stop,” she pleaded, her voice catching a little on the words.

“Fuck,” I muttered. I surrendered to what my body wanted and started thrusting again. “Fuck you feel good,” I groaned.

She moaned loudly, rocking her hips up with every thrust. I gritted my teeth, trying to make it last, but I wasn’t sure I could.

As I kept up a slow and steady pace, she gasped and writhed beneath me.

“Ollie, I’m going to come,” she moaned, and I cursed again, pumping into her faster as my own orgasm built in my lower abdomen.

When Lexie pulsed around me, I couldn’t hold back anymore, thrusting hard and deep and spilling inside of her.

You’re still in love with her, a voice in the back of my head warned, and I froze.

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